?Father's love is a ray of sunshine in spring, shining warmly on us. How to write a speech about father's love? In order to meet your needs, I specially prepared a "Short 600-word Sample Speech on Father's Love". Welcome to read it. I hope you like it and share it! A short 600-word sample speech on father's love (Part 1)
?Dear teacher, dear classmate:
?Dad, I want to tell you, I understand that you work very late. I came back because I was busy with work and also to make money. In this way, I can go to school. Although you are usually very busy, you have strict requirements on me and are not sloppy at all.
? I remember one time, I After finishing my homework, I was ready to go to bed, but my father came back. He was covered in sweat. He didn't even bother to take a sip of water. He asked me to hand over my homework to him for inspection. After a while, I saw my father frowning. I I thought, "Sure," I must have made a mistake on a question. After that, my father said angrily with a straight face, "Your homework lacks detailed description, so it is not specific and vivid. When people read it, there will be no such picture, that kind of picture." Artistic conception. And your handwriting is not neat, take it and write it again!" At this time, I was inevitably a little disappointed, but I had to rewrite it. After that, after I finished it, I showed the composition to my father. After Dad read it, he reluctantly nodded and said, "Okay!"
? When you come back occasionally, you have played games with me for a long time. At night, I snuggle in Dad's arms and listen to Dad Tell me stories, chat with me, and then I tell my mother interesting things in school. I lie on the bed, watching the moonlight float into the room, and in the sound of my father’s stories, I look forward to a perfect future. In this way, I entered my dreamland sweetly.
?Dad, I want to say to you, if you come back earlier, you can tell me vivid stories. If you come back earlier, you can tell me vivid stories. You can check my homework and let me learn more knowledge. If you come back earlier, our family will have more joy and laughter! A short 600-word sample of father's love speech (Part 2)
?Dear teacher, dear classmates:
?Hello everyone!
?Father's love is always weaker than mother's love, making it difficult for people to discover. In my memory, my father goes to work every day and is very busy. I have lived on campus since elementary school. I rarely go home and only see my parents once a week. My dad can only see me on Friday and Saturday nights, and rarely at other times. Maybe it’s because we don’t see each other very often, and we usually don’t have anything to say to each other. But since I entered junior high school, my father has been able to take a break every month and often takes my mother and me out to play. Gradually, I feel that my father has become better than before. Especially the recent incident touched me the most.
?One night last week, I suddenly had a stomachache and vomited. I thought I had eaten too much and that it would be fine after I vomited. Unexpectedly, the stomach pain was not relieved but got worse. I was not feeling well and my parents were not around. No one cared about me, and no one could take me to see a doctor in the middle of the night. Thinking of this, I couldn't stop crying. Flow down. Hiding in the bathroom and crying alone, this is how I wish my parents could be with me. It was almost time to wake up, so I asked my life teacher to borrow my mobile phone. The first thing I did was to call my dad.
After the phone call was connected, I heard my parents’ worried voices, and my tears flowed down again. My father comforted me and said that he would drive to see me right away. It takes at least an hour to drive from home to Meishan, and my father has to go to work at eight o'clock. When we were studying in the morning, my parents hurried over and hurriedly asked Teacher Wang for leave and took me out to see a doctor. Although during this process, my father kept nagging me, asking me to wear more clothes and drink less cold water. Normally, I would have been impatient, but now these words sounded particularly warm to me and made me feel so good to have my parents around.
?I used to be a child who didn’t understand my parents’ good intentions. I just found them annoying. But now I think about it, my parents were the ones who worried about me the most when I was sick. I didn't understand my father before, and I didn't understand why he asked me to study so strictly. Now I understand. What father doesn't want his children to have a good job and live a better life in the future?
?Father's love is like a cup of tea. You have to drink it slowly to taste it. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to understand the idiom "Father's love is like a mountain".
?Thank you all! A brief 600-word speech sample on father's love (Part 3)
?If maternal love is like water, delicate and gentle, then father's love is like a mountain, firm, deep and And subtle.
?It was a cloudy day, and my mood was as gloomy as the weather - I had a fight with a good friend and was in a very low mood. I was playing with the pen in one hand and looking at it absently with the book in the other hand. It was getting later and later, and I had read the entire book. I had nothing to do, so I rolled around on the bed and played in boredom, hoping to go to bed quickly and save me the painful choice between friendship and interests. Before I knew it, I couldn't even see my fingers outside, and I still couldn't sleep.
?I don’t know how long it took, but I suddenly felt very thirsty and could hardly speak. My throat was sore, my whole body was weak, and I didn’t want to move.
But I was too shameless to go out to drink water. My father would definitely see me if I went out to drink water. Suddenly, the door opened, and my father came over with a bowl of water and said softly: "You are thirsty, then drink." I immediately took the water and opened my mouth to drink. The moment I drank it, I felt my tongue was so hot that I lost consciousness. I threw the bowl out with a bang, and the water spilled on my father. "It's true! The water is so hot, how can anyone drink it!" "It's okay, it's okay, there's still plenty of water. I'll fill another bowl."
After a while, I saw that my father hadn't come over yet. , I went over to take a look. When I got to the kitchen, I couldn't help but tears flowed out of my eyes - Dad held a bowl in one hand and poured water back and forth between the two bowls, only to make the water cool. . And on one of his arms was the scalding red cherry that I had just spilled over the bowl. When I saw this, I couldn't help but ran over and hugged my father tightly.
?Father's love is the greatest, warmest, most beautiful, most powerful and brightest synonym in the world. A short 600-word sample speech on father's love (Part 4)
?Dear teachers, dear classmates:
?Hello everyone!
?My father is Ordinary, but father's love is great. It is like a big mountain, silent, profound and unparalleled. It is the wealth of my life.
?My father is slightly taller and fatter. He wears a pair of mirrors on his face and looks very humble. My father has strict requirements on me. As long as I make a small mistake, I will be reprimanded or beaten. Therefore, I have always thought that my father does not love me, and sometimes I even wonder: Is he my father?
But, one thing made me change my view of him. It was a hot noon, and my father asked me to read a book in the house, and he turned on the air conditioner in my house. My father stayed with me for a while and then went back to his room. After I finished reading the book, I went to find my father. I never expected that as soon as I opened the door, a rush of hot air hit my face. There was no air conditioning in the room. I think my father is really a "careless person". Probably hearing the noise, my father stretched and sat up.
?"Dad, why didn't you turn on the air conditioner?" I asked in surprise.
?"Oh?" Dad said, "I forgot, no wonder it's so hot."
?Father yawned again and said, "I'm so sleepy!"
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?At this time, I remembered that my father worked the whole night shift yesterday. When he got home in the morning, he was cooking and checking my homework. Dad is so hard!
?My father always taught me sternly. It turned out that I misunderstood my father. Now I clearly feel his hot and deep love. The father bears two important responsibilities of family and society. I don’t know how much effort my father spent from the time I was born to becoming a good student with excellent academic performance. My father worked tirelessly, and no matter how hard the storm was outside, he always shouldered the responsibility silently. Father's love is like a big mountain, towering, always standing not far from me and paying attention to me; father's love is like a cup of coffee, the first sip is always bitter, but the more you drink, the sweeter it becomes; father's love is like a cup of coffee. Although the hard candy with a filling is harder than a rock on the outside, it is soft and sweet on the inside. But I never realized how tired my father was, never sent him a greeting, and I never noticed that time had turned his temples white with frost. Thinking of this, my tears flowed down like broken beads...
Gorky said: "Father's love is a masterpiece that shocks the soul. If you understand him, you will understand the whole life." "Father's love is not easy to express and is never public, but father's love is solid and majestic." Father's love is like a mountain.
?Thank you all! A short 600-word sample speech on father's love (Part 5)
?Dear teachers, dear classmates:
?Everyone, morning good!
?The title of my speech today is "Father's Love is Like a Mountain".
?Father's Day is here, and on this holiday, everyone has nothing to say to their father. In the process of our growth, father's love is indispensable. We all need the love and care from our father, and we cannot do without our father's company and support.
?Father’s love is reserved, but like a mountain, it gives us support and support. When we were young, when we were learning to walk, our father was very willing to let go of our hands, but he always followed us to protect us. I grew up on my father's shoulders. My father's broad shoulders always gave us a lot of security. Father's love is not like mother's love, which is meticulous care and nagging; father's love is calm, but it gives us a full sense of security. Who can say that our father does not love us as much as our mother does?
?Because our father gave us a special sense of security, we dared to let go and do what we wanted to do, dare to venture, dare to fight, and not be afraid of getting hurt. Because we know that our father will protect us from behind and will not let us suffer much harm. Because our father is here, we can run wildly without fear of falling and getting hurt; because our father is here, we can grow freely without fear of taking wrong detours.
?Father's love is the courage to let go and is not afraid that we will fall, because he will protect us and not let us be seriously injured. If you are not injured, how can you grow? But my father will also be reluctant to let us get hurt. My father hates seeing me cry the most.
That was when I just entered kindergarten and I wasn't used to it yet. My mother would throw me into the kindergarten, and she would not look back even if I cried. One time, my father sent me to kindergarten. I still cried, but my father took me from the teacher's hands, bought me delicious food, and coaxed me until I stopped crying before going home.
?The happiest thing when I was a child was when my father came home from get off work, because he would take me to play and make noises with me. My father also taught me a lot of life principles, letting me learn to accept setbacks calmly instead of choosing to escape; let me learn to face the experience of failure instead of giving up. No matter when, no matter what I do, my father is always behind me, being my strongest backing, making me brave, and giving me something to rely on.
?It is said that a mother’s love is like water and a father’s love is like a mountain. Because a mother's love can be seen from every bit of life, from her meticulous care, like a steady stream of water. My father never nags like my mother. He gives us a sense of security and lets us know that he is always behind us and protecting us.
?Students, let us give a gift to our father on Father’s Day to thank him for his love for us!
?My speech is over, thank you everyone! A short 600-word speech sample on father's love (Part 6)
?Dad, you envelope me with your selfless love, and you envelope me with your great father's love.
?Dad is a farmer, and a farmer is the simplest. But dad is the strong man in life. Dad is an expert at making money. Dad farmed while he was farming. In his spare time, he is also a craftsman. Decorate for others. Dad's feet are like little horses. Walking one high and one low. But my father did not dare to climb high because of this. There is no way to decorate without climbing high. Dad was holding on to one leg. It's uncomfortable for a good person to stand on one leg, let alone... Dad has such a hard life. What I dare not eat outside is just a bowl of hand-pulled noodles. I sometimes ask my dad. Dad, why do you always eat this? Dad said I like to eat this. I have believed it since I was a child. Now I understand, is it because I love to eat? That's cheap. The money saved can be used to buy clothes for my mother and me. Dad doesn’t want to buy any clothes for himself. Always say yes, yes. My mother and I always persuade him to buy it. Dad said it would be fine if he had something to wear. Save the money and buy us some nice things. It hurts our hearts to see the tears. Dad, you are so great.
?I am a naive child. I asked my father to buy me everything. I wanted everything. One time we went shopping. I saw a remote control airplane. I won't leave. I want to buy it. I told my dad, but he didn't say anything. I bought it directly. Later I found out that my father only had three hundred and twenty yuan in his pocket. The flight cost three hundred. I'm cursing myself now. What am I. It’s not easy for dad to make money. Dad has to work twice as hard as ordinary people to earn twice as much money as others. Dad, I'm sorry for you. I don't deserve to be your son. I now know I was wrong. I bought some clothes for my father with my pocket money. I took it back to my dad on Father's Day. Dad said with tears, why buy this? It’s so expensive. I said thank you for your hard work. In the past, my son was ignorant and disobedient. Now my son knows he was wrong. Just treat it as your son apologizing to you. My father cried, my mother cried, and I cried too. My father cried and said that his son was sensible.
?Dad, I sing for you. I am proud of you. You have brought us warmth with your efforts. You have enveloped me with love. I tell you that you have worked hard. A short 600-word speech about father's love (Part 7)
?This morning, the sun shone through the dense leaves on my face, and the song of the bird suddenly pulled me out of my dream. In real life, I rubbed my eyes, stretched, and got up reluctantly.
?My parents and I went to the cafeteria to have breakfast. After a good breakfast, my father helped my mother to do the laundry. I stayed in a room and did my homework. At about ten o'clock, my mother drove to my grandmother's house first. We went to cook dinner at home and I finished my math homework. My father suggested: "How about we go to grandma's house by bicycle instead of mom picking us up? Of course I agree with my hands.
?Dad After getting in the car, I stepped on the back seat, and the bicycle started running quickly. My father kept pedaling, and beads of sweat kept dripping down. I quietly took out a small handkerchief and wiped it off gently. I wiped the sweat off my father's head, and he turned his head and smiled at me.
I suddenly remembered the scene when my father was riding in front and I was cheering for him from behind. Suddenly, in front of me. There was a big uphill. Dad rode very fast at first, and then got slower and slower as he got to the back, but the car never stopped...
?I know what kind of power that is, that It is the power of father's love, that father's love is warm and deep... A brief 600-word speech sample on father's love (Part 8)
?Every autumn, migratory birds bravely follow The road in my heart is flying towards the warm wetlands in the south. I always look at the sky in a daze, always thinking: The migratory birds in the south have forgotten the woods where they were born and the feathers left in their nests. However, in the spring of the following year, it appeared on the branches again to attract friends.
?At this time, I thought of gratitude. Isn’t the return of migratory birds a sign of gratitude to the woods? Yes, flowers are grateful to the rain and dew, because the rain and dew nourish their growth; the goshawk is grateful to the sky, because the sky allows it to fly; and the mountains are grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it tower high. Because of gratitude, we can have this colorful world, because of gratitude, we can have sincere family affection, and because of gratitude, we can understand the true meaning of life!
?From the baby's "croak" to the ground to nurturing us to grow up As adults, parents’ care and love are the most profound and selfless. Parents’ nurturing kindness can never be told in full: they left their infancy while sucking their mother’s milk; they took the first step in life while grabbing their parents’ hearts; Fall asleep to the sweet children's songs and thrive in the meticulous care. Our parents have spent so much hard work and sweat on us, and weaved so many days and nights, that we can experience the warmth and warmth of life and enjoy the joy of life in this colorful world. Parents' love is as soft as water, as light as smoke, as deep as the sea, and as heavy as a mountain. How much can we experience this kind of kindness that is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth? How much have we repaid?
?When we pop out the leftover cigarette butts in a cool way, when we say in a relaxed tone that we wasted our time, when we hang out with friends in a very romantic mood, when we When we skip classes and surf the Internet with a very proud attitude, when we deal with life with a very chic attitude, what about our parents? He always gives us money in a very rich way, always tells us in a very relaxed tone that we are not tired at work, always lets us eat dumplings in a very luxurious way, and always treats us in a very happy tone. He said he was happy to have children like us.
? Turning over the scrolls of history, there are countless stories of gratitude: In ancient times, there was Zilu who had to support his relatives far away from home, Lu Jinian’s mother was pregnant with red tangerines... Today, Tian Shiguo donates a kidney to his mother, and Zou Zunxi carries his father to college on his back. ...
? Each of these stories moves us and makes us even more ashamed.
?Friends, be grateful to our parents!
?The life of our parents may be ordinary, so ordinary that we cannot talk about it in front of others; the life of our parents may be poor, so poor that we are unwilling to praise and show off in front of others; the life of our parents It could be ordinary, ordinary like a pebble that you see everywhere. But it is such parents who help you up when you fall, teach you to stand, and guide you to success step by step.
?Friends, let us remember the kindness of our parents and be grateful for their upbringing. Let gratitude be with you and me in the ups and downs of life!
?I remember one time after I had an argument with my mother, I told my father about my mother’s mistakes and her lack of understanding of me. My father said something very solemnly at this time, which is still fresh in my memory - even if your mother makes a lot of mistakes, she is still your mother. This sentence finally made me wake up! Yes, she gave me the right to live and allowed us to enjoy the happiness and beauty that came into this world. We should be satisfied, be grateful to her and repay her throughout our lives. What's more, she did not abandon me as a child, but also taught me how to speak, dress, let me receive education, and let me have fun. In comparison, what is that little nagging? So what’s the point of well-intentioned criticism?
?Blood is always thicker than water, and there is nothing better than love. Mother's love is like a trickle, although it is silent, it can nourish the dry soul. It is ordinary, but in the ordinary, there is an amazing greatness! Sometimes, maternal love is a powerful medicine that can save a terminally ill and dying soul; sometimes, maternal love is a beacon on the ocean of life, guiding us out of the lost path and following the light. "Who can say that an inch of grass can repay three rays of spring?" Who can weigh the weight of this heavy maternal love, and who can truly repay it?
?Mother, life comes from you, with all the hard work, your tireless presence in the interweaving of wind, frost, snow and rain; happiness
?I will never forget the image of your back riding your daughter to school, my daughter. I can't forget the sorrow in your eyes when you came home late
? I can't forget, the worry on your face when my daughter was sick, I can't forget the scenes, I can't forget
the love between father and daughter? ...
?The third Sunday in June every year is Father’s Day. Let us say it sincerely:
?Dad, I love you! Happy Father's Day!
?In summer, I can rely on the coolness of your love, like a cool breeze, gently blowing around me;
?Autumn teaches me to become mature, and your love is tiring. Fruits let me see the hope of success in winter
?Teach me to become strong. Your love is like a ray of sunshine that gives me confidence and strength!
?Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sun and the moon rotate, the traces of time creep up on your face quietly.
?Hardship makes you unforgettable after all the vicissitudes of life. A short 600-word sample speech on "Father's Love" (Part 9)
?Dear teachers, dear students:
?Hello everyone!
?Under the setting sun, there is a pair of shadows, one big and one small. The big shadow leads the small shadow together into the sunset.
They seemed to be connected, walking so close, the little shadow staggered and disappeared into the sea step by step.
?My father likes to be silent, his face is tanned, his short hair and weather-beaten face make him more stable. Now there are a few wrinkles quietly on his face, and there are also some white spots on his head.
?Actually, I'm afraid of him, but I also love him. Because he is often taciturn, I can't guess what he is thinking. I still remember when I was little, I was very naughty. I often learned nothing except playing all day long. The Chinese teacher criticized me in public in Chinese class. I was too young and ignorant. I talked back to the teacher in class, which made the teacher heartbroken. This matter was quickly reported to my father. What surprised me was that my father remained calm and did not come to me immediately. When I returned home as if nothing had happened, my father grabbed me and said helplessly: "We have suffered enough in this life. If you haven't studied hard, are you going to follow the old path of your parents?" Then the overgrown Cocoon's big hand fell on my body. I was stunned, not because of the slap my father slapped on me, but because of my father's unyielding gaze. This moment of confusion made me realize completely: Yes, I can no longer do this, I have to work hard, and I want to be a son who makes my father proud. From that moment on, I had an inexplicable fear and respect for my father.
?As I grow older, my father slaps me less and less. However, after I entered middle school, my father seemed to be abnormal. What impressed me most was the words that touch me to this day: "It's cold, put on some clothes!" I felt my father's tenderness for the first time.
?But in ordinary things, he makes me feel unreasonable. Usually, my brother and I share the housework. One day, he forgot to wash the dishes. When my father came home and saw that the dishes were not washed, he actually said that I was lazy. He criticized me severely: "What have you done at home? I didn't even wash the dishes." I explained aggrievedly: "That's my brother's task. Why do you criticize me?" My father looked at me with a strange look, as if we had never met before. After a long time, he uttered a sentence: "You are a brother, you must learn to take on tasks; you are a man, you should know responsibility!" After listening to my father's words, I understood. It turned out that my father wanted to teach me how to take responsibility through this matter. responsibility. I began to feel guilty. For the first time, I felt the weight of the word "responsibility."
?My father is my Big Dipper, pointing out the direction for me. I grew up under his hands and matured under his words and deeds. His figure made me understand what "father's love is like a mountain" means.
?Nowadays, the small shadow has grown up, but the big shadow has slowed down. Under the afterglow of the sunset, a father and son were walking. Finally, the son said sincerely: "Thank you, father." A short 600-word speech about father's love (Part 10)
?Since I started learning to sing, I have known that there are many songs about mothers, and most children of the same age also know the deepest feelings about them. Deep maternal love. However, I feel that there is another person in this world who is equally important to my life, and that is my kind father.
?As I gradually became wiser, I gradually understood that my father’s love for his daughter is introverted and deep. Although he does not always talk about his love, my father also loves me the most. . As I grew up, looking back on the past events, my father’s passionate love for me was everywhere reflected. His 100% affection for his daughter is mainly expressed through actions. My father cares about me very much in life. One time after school, there was a cold wind blowing, and my father went to school to pick me up. Suddenly he saw that I didn't have enough clothes, so he quickly took off his clothes and put them on me. When I got home from school, I was very tired and thirsty. My father quickly handed me a glass of hot water. I often catch colds. How many times, my father braved the cold wind to accompany me to the hospital. My high fever did not go away. He did not want tea, food was not fragrant, and he could not sleep well. In front of the hospital bed, he told me stories vividly until I fell ill. Get better. When he was a toddler, he would always bring me intellectual toys when he came back from a business trip. After studying, he also liked to buy me some popular science story books when he was away on a business trip.
?When I was tired from studying, my father would play with me. The Rubik's Cube in his hands dazzled me. My father taught me photography and asked me to use the composition skills I learned in painting in photography, which greatly improved my photography skills. Whenever relatives and friends get together, I can "show off" my photography skills to let them praise me. My father focused on cultivating me in my studies. Late at night, I was awakened by a cough. I found my father sitting at the table, carefully looking through my homework because I couldn't catch up with my math, looking for the reasons why I fell behind in my studies, and rubbing my red eyes from time to time. Many times, I was thinking hard about a topic, and my father came over and patiently enlightened me. My father was happy for every progress I made in my studies. Once, I got the highest score in the class in math - 100 points. My father picked me up and spun me around a few times. When it comes to buying books, my father is the most generous. He subscribes to newspapers and children’s literature publications, and often buys me new literature books. My father loved poetry recitations and was a great teacher of my language arts at home. He loves to hear me read texts and essays aloud, and loves to hear me tell stories.
?In terms of study, he is my close friend. My father taught me to be grateful.
He taught me to respect teachers and made me know that teachers are the most selfless and dedicated people in the world. I should always remember the kindness of teachers. My father also taught me how to be a good person, to be a person who cares for others, respects the elderly and loves the young, is kind-hearted, loves the party, loves the motherland, and loves life. Both father and mother are teachers. They help each other professionally. Last year, they spent half a year busy writing, and each of them published a teaching guidance book. How many nights have I seen them pressing keyboards under the lamp? When I saw my parents' names on the new book, I couldn't help but secretly think that I would publish my own book in the future and have readers who love me.
?My father has a serious and persistent character, is willing to endure hardships and is very energetic, serious and responsible. But in life, he is completely different, humorous, cheerful and approachable. I am always envious of my father's talent and wisdom. I am proud to have such a father. As I grow wiser, I gradually understand and cherish my father's love. I deeply feel that my father is like a mountain, shielding me from wind and rain in my life. The mountain of father's love will never fall and will always stand in the heart of a daughter.